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Girls don’t get it, say I work too much
Pass boo the cell phone and say, "Girl
Be in touch" but we won’t be in touch
I know that for sure
You ain’t
Sometimes
Sometimes in this life
I try looking for answers to
Questions I can't find
I try to put in work
Till it hurts
To get by
I’m tired of being tired
I’m
Raymond Scott with a 1712 slaves mentality, that want to keep us divided by color from Eminem
Marshall is no color, he is Eminem
Oh, we got no time
Raymond Scott with a 1712 slaves mentality, that want to keep us divided by color from Eminem
Marshall is no color, he is Eminem
Oh, we got no time
the black Johnny Fever
You bought your heater turn like Tina when Ike beat her
We kidnapped ya girl and ain't feed her she's a heavy bleeder
At this point you
appetite as Big Pun
They say I'm too much, I ask how come
There's no one else with opposable
Thumbs with such a touch
You help a nigga once and
He'll
wish I could just take flight
(Tina Estes)
Sometimes I dream
That he is me
You've got to see that's how I dream to be
I dream I move, I dream I groove
Written by Bobby Turner ⓒ2022
Bobby Turner
All Vocals
Keyboards
Key Bass
Drums
Lyrics
When the morning breaks I miss your touch
Before I sleep ya
will find you there
When I come back
You will be here
Again
When we die
Will we find absolute freedom?
Are You My Dream Man?
Are you my dream man?
I
blowing
I ain't the shooter I just send the shooters
But it was sometimes where I slid with the ruger
When you know that they on you you gotta play first
I'm so sick of life every one stays searching for one thing
Holding on to Christ as the moments pass me by
I get tired sometimes I keep thinking
I'm so sick of life everyone stays searching for one thing
Holding on to Christ as the moments pass me by
I get tired sometimes I keep thinking about
No we must see him.
Mandy: Go and praise someone else's brat, go on.
Wise Man 2: We were led by a star.
Mandy: Led by a bottle, more
Feels so good
Feels so good
Feels so good
Yes yes yes
It's a test test test
Now Rule is the town
Where we rest rest rest
If you were
We spiritually inclined
Sometimes I flip
Sometimes you flip
Sometimes we wild out and act like lunatics
We movin' too fast, the whole world's in
Still know the way a hug can say
What words sometimes can't convey
Still know the power of a simple touch
To remind us that we're loved so much
Even
the fuck is you Your hoodie up When you in buildings
Walk around like you a thug, but you don'tDo none of that killing, no
We're the real hitters
You be
on the strip
You know we go see Cal
Uber or DUI, I like to get a ride
Bout to hit the club
But it's only five, get it done by nine
You say you ratchet so ratch
Feels so good
Feels so good
Feels so good
Yes yes yes
It's a test test test
Now Rule is the town
Where we rest rest rest
If you were
Stuck stranded, this subtraction is a stronghold
Sometimes we realize we were reading for the wrong role
Sometimes compassion ain't enough when all our
drugs, I'm bootin' up, like, where the fuck my steel toes
They Say if they catch me, they gon' put four in my top, Jalen Milroe
Sometime when u doin'
tell my players hold your head and keep your glock by your side
Don't be scared to up and bust when they testin' your pride
Juwan Turner got killed man
make a wish Timmy turner
Push me to the edge and then Further
Lil Uzi please pass me the burner
Fuck minimum wage
We getting paid
Criminal mind for
never ghost
When lives was on the line
Confusion in ya mind
Runnin' outta time
Drama of all kind
But there's faith in our mind
We spiritually inclined
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